My autobiography is definitely not a tragedy!
Chapter 86 - 80 Distant Saviors_3

Chapter 86: Chapter 80 Distant Saviors_3

Even if one becomes confused about the future, uneasy about the present, or disappointed in the company, they wouldn’t immediately choose to leave.

Rather than calling it team building, it’s more like a subtle brainwashing in psychology.

Meng Lang shook his head, this model had no reference value for his team building.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!" Suddenly, a string of message alerts sounded on his cellphone.

Meng Lang opened it curiously, only to find that Yan Weiwei had sent a few photos she just took into the group chat.

In the photos, Xiao Yu was smiling happily, finally showing the innocence and cheerfulness appropriate for her age.

Yan Weiwei, well, a beauty would look good in any photo.

Haitang: [??]

A Pear Blossom: [Emoji (proud)]

Meng Lang couldn’t help but laugh, did Yan Weiwei mean to assert Xiao Yu’s sovereignty like this?

True love ah...

"Wow! Xiao Lu, Xiao Lu, the cherry tree over there is amazing, let’s go quickly, help me take a picture!"

"Alright, alright, but don’t pull me!"

"Hey, hurry up! Today I absolutely must fill up my nine-grid photo layout!"

"Got it, got it!"

Two girls walked past Meng Lang; he felt something and looked back, only to see two figures getting further away.

Hmm... It sounds like an accent from Beihu?

He didn’t ponder further, seeing a big and a small duo playing joyfully in the flower field below, and walking even farther as if they were heading to another scenic spot.

He didn’t bother with them and laid down on the grass somewhat relaxed.

Under the blue sky and white clouds, smelling the flowers, and feeling the breeze, it was time to contemplate life...

He took out a book from his pocket and looked at its cover.

"Distant Saviors"

[Some people, merely encountering them is already wonderful, not all endings have to be together.

After meeting each other, both turned into better individuals.

That’s probably... the best ending.

Because of my adventure, Xu Jingsong still targeted me, and Lin Wei was the one who leaked the secrets.

Having no choice, I had to move; that day, the atmosphere in apartment 302 was somewhat sad, but nobody stayed me, not even Xiao Yu, who tearfully blessed me.

Gao Yuan eventually reached an out-of-court settlement with Xu Jingsong and smoothly acquired 100% of the shares of Changqing Biological, marking a historic victory.

Gao Yuan wanted to give me 30% of the shares as a reward, but I only bought the corresponding shares at the market price for 10 million.

Fortune and glory are but past smokes; I value the pure and immaculate, mutually trusting friendship more.

For Gao Yuan, things weren’t smooth sailing; with the shares came 50 million in debt, but suddenly, the bank cut off the loan.

Gao Yuan chuckled bitterly to me that this was a revenge instigated by a frying pan.

Eventually, she had to sell a portion of her shares to secure startup funds, unfortunately, I didn’t have enough wealth at that time...

Changqing Biological finally got on the right track, and the development of the Z vaccine was successful, history once again replayed in a different form...

But some things have forever changed.

Ou Lu survived, but I completely don’t understand how I managed to flap those wings?

Sisters Lin Haitang suddenly went to Beijing to develop; we are still friends, can still greet each other, but that gentleness can no longer find a reason for an embrace.

I still live in Su City, chosen to grow old in one city.

Promises are heavy, even if my life is short, I am afraid I will forget...

When I am wandering and lost, watching the lonely rise of the moon at midnight, thinking of the past people and memories, struggling desperately in the torrent of memories, I finally understand no one is anyone’s savior.

Saviors might be omniscient and omnipotent, but I only managed to glimpse the contours of this world.

Without a telescope, even distant saviors cannot see the future clearly...

To ordinary people, I know too much, yet to a savior, I know too little.

Advanced philosophers are solitary, not because they wish to be alone, but because they cannot find their kind around them...

In 2033, although Wang Zhao Ping wanted something that was completely elusive, a news became hot search, "A startling secret hidden within the stone statues at 324 Zhujia Corner, Hang City"...

That must be the answer he was looking for?

In 2035, Lin Xiaoyu joined Changqing Biological; the same year, I was diagnosed with Alzheimer’s disease.

Xiao Yu started to work tirelessly, but time drifted further away from me.

As a volunteer, I underwent experimental clinical trials by Xiao Yu’s team.

In 2039, my memory began to fade away.

Xiao Yu took me back to Xijing Bay.

Looking at Xiao Yu’s increasingly unfamiliar face, I asked in confusion, "Why are you so nice to yourself?"

Xiao Yu, with tears streaming down her face, smiled, "Because when she needed it the most, she was also treated with such gentleness..."]